If I don't and give another player control over certain parts of the AI, could the ship AI itself have fractured/split personalities or something like the sort? As an example; my part makes it sarcastic/cynical while another has it as kind and caring?

Not sure what the difference between 'wargear in ship', 'wargear for planned combat' and 'space wargear' are, so that's not done yet. otherwise, here's Andreas Judd.

Name: AndreasAge: 27Speicies: Humming beanPhysical description: 6'2, muscular athletic physique. Long mid-brown hair tied back in a ponytail, scruffy goatee. Tribal tattoos over most of the torso and arms.Job: Ship's cookClothing if applicable: Old boots, brown trousers, blue Tshirt, black jacket.Wargear on ship: I'd never hurt anyone! I've got some cooking knives in the galley, do they count? But seriously, don't make war dude. Make a nice soufflé instead and give it to the guy who wishes you harm.Wargear for planned combat: No.SPACE WARGEAR!: NO!Notable personal effects: Locket containing family photo from 14 years agoSpecial abilities: Dual personality (See below- a second interview was taken for Andreas Judd's second half.). Triggered by emotional and sometimes physical stress. Notably when someone attempts to take his locket.Biref history: Dude, I lived an idyllic, peaceful life on a farm on Shanhei Four. You probably haven't heard of it, it was a total backwater. For thirteen years, I had a mother, a father, two brothers and a sister who all loved me very much. Life was fun, games and peace with all.

Then we were attacked by pirates. The farm burned. Dad and both elder brothers were killed. They took hours to die and me and the ladies were forced to watch as they screamed and bled out. Then, with everything else of value, we were taken. After some 'fun', Ma and Sis were sold on. Me? I was kept as a worker, loading and unloading the ship, cleaning, cooking, basically anything the pirates couldn't be arsed to do. Five years of horrible abuse passed, then the ship was attacked by... someone. Or something. Either way, it crash landed on an uninhabited moon, with yours truly the only survivor. Finally a bit of luck, hey? Well, after a month or so a passing trader picked up the distress beacon and rescued me. Now that i was free, i had no idea what to do, so I've been signing on with any ship that'll take me, basically doing what I did as a slave, but enjoying it a bit more.

Name: JuddAge: Sod off.Speicies: Fuck you.Physical description: You blind?Job: I do what I need to do. 'Nuff said.Clothing if applicable: Whatever the fuck I wanna wear. What kinda dumass question is that, anyway?Wargear on ship: A locker full of assorted knives, cleavers, knuckles as well as four handguns, a blaster and an SMG.Wargear for planned combat:SPACE WARGEAR!:Notable personal effects: I'm gonna warn you once. Touch my shit and I'll rip your fucking face off.Special abilities: --Biref history: I was a slave. Then they pushed me too far so I killed 'em all, fucked off and now I'm here. End of story.

Notable personal effects (I.e. A family hierloom in the form of a pipe): A silver cigarette case, emblazoned with his ancient family crest of a tiger and Rhino rampent holding a silver shield.

Special abilities (May need discussion): Able to morph freely in between forms, usually staying in a middle ground. Cybernetic arm is state of the art, made by the original ships mad scientist.

Biref history: The now disgraced Admiral of Eviil Corp. The original Javelin was his Flagship, aboard which was the firepower to anihalate entire planets. He was a lacky to the company, the only people able to keep his only child alive in a cryostsis enviroment. The rest of his family had been destroyed trying to halt the company from reaching its current state of power. A bit of a womaniser, The Admiral as some still know him, broke off from the company taking his best crew members with him. He left them to pursue a brief stint as a bounty hunter until one day he stumbled across his current ship which had the previous crew splattered across the walls. Upon looking through the vidlogs and security cameras it appears as if the crew had gone mad and systamaticaly wiped themselves out.

SPACE WARGEAR!: Black coloured suit that has a small electrical impulse running around the rim of it. 2 Oxygen tanks. A plasma bolt rifle, Power gloves that suck out the electricity of a certain object and power it to the suit and gun. I've had patent pending on that for 200 years...

Special abilities (May need discussion): Able to change skin colour to perfectly blend in with any surface. Sharp Claws. Can fly for short distances if there is enough space for wings to unfold.

Biref history: He was once the leader of the Esteemed CybernetIndustries. But after an experiment to make people live forever went horribly wrong he was turned into a hybrid of human, and robot by 10 years. Ashamed and depressed, he hid in a cryogenics Pod, Which unbeknownst to him was being taken to the Javelin to be installed in the lower decks. After a recent powersurge he was reawakened and installed as the ship's leading Bio Scientist. Hopefully this time there won't be any more accidents....

Brief history: He was once the leader of the Esteemed CybernetIndustries in 2010. But after an experiment to make people live forever went horribly wrong he was turned into a hybrid of human,dragon and nanites, this accident also accelerated his age by 10 years. Ashamed and depressed, he hid in a cryogenics Pod, hoping that at some point in the future the Human race would be mroe understanding, Which unbeknownst to him was being taken to the Javelin to be installed in the lower decks. After a recent powersurge he was reawakened and installed as the ship's leading Bio Scientist. Hopefully this time there won't be any more accidents....

Due to the fact we are all already on the ship I would prefer it if we all knew each other already. Due to the size of it some people will invairiably not knw others. Cheez's character would be known by nearly everyone due to him being the cook. As would mine and other bridge personel. I prefer this as it means you dont have to wait ages to get up and running. It also allows people to agree upon already working relationships.

Suffice to say a mad scientist was responsible for creating the ships AI which was a constructed lifeform, he was also responsible for turning a large part of the original crew in to anthromorphs/ furrys.

So I'm just a mad scientist now, am I? Well forget you too Cricco. Had a feeling someone was talking crap about me. lol.

That's right! Whew, been forever since I posted here. So trying this one again? I've lurked for a while and saw some of the other attempts to revive. Going to start anytime soon or are you waiting on more people?